FICTION SELLS

IT’S A CONSTANT STREAM OF LITTLE WHITE LIES
SEEMS ALL I WANNA DO IS CRITICIZE
WHEN DID IT ALL BECOME SUCH A GAME

I DON’T EVER WANNA ACT LIKE THOSE GUYS
TALKIN’ SO TOUGH & LYING ABOUT SIZE
NOW YOU’RE ON THE TIP & TONGUE OF FAME

SEEMS LIKE EVERYBODY’S UNDER A SPELL
THEY SAY THAT BULLSHIT WALKS BUT AS FAR AS I CAN TELL …

FICTION SELLS

ALL YOUR COMPLIMENTS ARE MADE OF GLASS
BUT I WON’T BREAK ‘EM IF YOU THROW ‘EM BACK
OR MAKE YOU TAKE YOUR MAKE-UP OFF ALL NIGHT

I’LL BELIEVE YOUR SCRIPT IF YOU BELIEVE MINE
TALK YOUR TALK & I’LL BUY YOUR LINE
CAUSE IT’S THE ONLY THING YOU HAVE FOR SALE

SEEMS LIKE EVERYBODY’S UNDER A SPELL
THEY SAY THAT BULLSHIT WALKS BUT AS FAR AS I CAN TELL …

FICTION SELLS

SO TELL ME THE TRUTH I WANNA HEAR IT
WHY DO SO MANY FEAR IT?

music & lyrics by Steven Gullett - copyright 2004